Au-to-nom-ic
Limerick
By Kristen BalyeatPublished about a year ago • Updated about a year ago • 1 min read
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It's crazy a thought
while thinking I naught-
my body’s functions
don’t experience disjunctions
and continually do what they ought.
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About the Creator
Kristen Balyeat
Words fly to me on the wind, bump into me as I'm strolling the city, splash me in the face while I rest by the river, and shake me awake in the middle of the night– I’m humbly one of the many vessels they use to come to life.
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Comments (4)
Another great one!! 😁
a clever and whimsical use of rhyme to explore the idea of bodily functions operating smoothly and consistently.
Great limrick!
It's such an amazing concept! Loved this one!! Great work :)